Chapter 9

Another day, another struggle.

Sean rolled around on his bed, sighing in contentment.

Gosh, this bed was the softest one he'd lain in,in ages. It was so soft that it tempted him to not head over to work but he was already running late.

Before chose to do this, he thought long and hard about it, weighing the pros and cons.

Now that he had all this money, he didn't want to remain stuck spending the rest of his life doing a job that he didn't like.

Out of courtesy, he decided that turning in his resignation letter would be the best course of action, thereby making it his lady day of work.

He showered quickly, stepping out of the bathroom to dress and drive down to work.

For some reason, Sean had an uneasy feeling, his gut riding him hard.

Something felt off, but he shrugged it off climbing down from the car.

Chalking it up to the horrible events of the past days, Sean walked into the office building hoping the day went by fast.

Already, there was a pile of work on his desk.

Settling down

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